Who are you

I took you in like a brother.

Even though you didn’t make the best decision in life.

I still took you in, feeling there was hope for you yet.

You’re constant bitchiness, and your amazing ability to get into conflict.

Almost makes me want to abandon you, like a parent who couldn’t handle their own child.

Yet I keep you around, praying there is still hope for you.

Years later, we are far apart and the only time I hear from you,

is when you need money.

No more do you call to see how I been.

No more do you ask to hangout.

Now I would do anything to make it right again.

Even when my mind says fuck it.

But my heart says fight it.

At the end of the day,  I don’t know you anymore.

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